Nero (Made Men #1)(93)
Elle went to run the loofa over his cock again except this time, her hand wrapped around his length.
Nero swiftly grabbed her wrist and kept her hand from moving. “Don’t. You’re still sore, and I’m on the verge of fucking you already.”
Elle looked back up at him curiously. “Is that why you haven’t kissed me yet?”
“Yes,” Nero gritted out.
The feeling of butterflies returned after being missing for months. Elle leaned forward and kissed Nero’s chest.
“Kiss me.” Elle looked up at him, and he planted his mouth on hers.
Elle hungrily kissed him back and squeezed her hand that was still over Nero’s cock, making him drop his hand. She took the opportunity and slid her hand down his length. She saw his eyes change to the wolf she remembered before watching him quickly leave the shower.
Elle frowned. She didn’t want him to leave her, but he was back before she could protest, seeing he had left to get a condom out of the bathroom drawer. When she looked at his face, she again saw his torment.
Nero pushed her up against the back shower wall with his body but stopped himself before he touched her.
“Baby, I don’t want to hurt you.” His hunger and conscience were fighting against each other.
Elle didn’t care how sore her body felt, or how badly Nero could hurt her by how hungry he must have been.
She leaned towards his chest and said, “I trust you,” before her tongue licked over his nipple.
In one quick motion, Nero had her legs wrapped around him and her back up against the wall, causing Elle to gasp and grab onto his shoulders. She could feel him press against her entrance, making the shower water not the only thing that slickened her flesh.
Nero took deep breaths, trying to calm his shaking. “Did I hurt you?”
Elle shook her head, staring into his emerald gaze.
“You’re the only girl I have looked at these past few months and imagined my dick sliding into. I haven’t fucked since the night I fucked you, Elle, and you’re the last one I will ever fuck. Tonight will be the first night anyone has slept in that bed and in this place. I couldn’t sleep here until you were in the bed beside me where you fucking belong.”
Holding her with one arm around her waist, he slowly slid her down onto his dick. Elle’s head fell forward onto his shoulder as a whimper escaped her throat. Then Nero began to pump high inside her slick pussy.
“Everything I wrote in that paper was true.” Nero’s hips quickly thrust back and forth, faster and faster, driving him in deeper and deeper.
Elle’s heart started to return to her at Nero’s words and actions. The first time they had been together, Nero had been tender and sweet. Now, Elle felt like she was stuck in the middle between pleasure and pain because Nero was fucking her hard, rough, and fast all at the same time while holding her gently against the wall. She knew he was doing twice the work by not letting her move her hips, afraid she would get hurt.
She could feel the water beating down his back and on her legs and arms, making it all the more erotic. Elle knew she wasn’t going to be able to last long, the build in her pussy growing strong from Nero fucking her so fast. She dug her nails deep down into his flesh as her legs squeezed him tighter to her.
Nero took his hand off her ass and grabbed her face to look at him. “I love you, baby. I fucking love you more than anything.”
Elle started shuddering and crying out as Nero somehow drove into her harder. Her body began to convulse as the climax rocketed through her. She clung to him as he reached his own peak, bringing a few more short bursts to her body.
“I love you, too,” Elle whispered as she went through the aftershocks. Her heart had fully returned.
Nero claimed Elle’s lips, driving his tongue deep into her mouth, tasting her sweetness once more. He pulled his cock out from inside of her but held her to him as he turned the water off and got out of the shower. Then he placed Elle against the sink.
Elle braced herself, unable to stop from shaking. She didn’t know if it was the after effects from the fucking or from being cold from the shower. Elle shivered again. Both.
She watched him pull off his condom then throw it in the trashcan before he grabbed a towel. After Nero quickly dried Elle off before himself, he lifted her back into his arms and carried her to the bedroom where he lowered her down onto the bed.
Elle expected him to lie down with her, but instead, he went to the nightstand and pulled out the small, black box wrapped in the pink silk ribbon she had left behind months ago.
Nero lay down on the bed, grabbing Elle to lie beside him. He pulled the covers around them both and snugly wrapped Elle. Then he handed her the box for the second time.
Elle just stared at it. “You kept it?”
“Of course I did. Open it.”
She pulled the silk ribbon and it fluttered away. She then opened the box, revealing a rose gold chain and strawberry charm. “Nero, it’s beautiful.”
He took the box from her then pulled out the necklace. “I had planned to give it to you that night and tell you I loved you. That was the last gift I wanted you to get on your birthday.”
Elle’s heart ached for all the time they had lost together and the months they had been miserable. She sat up so Nero could finally put the necklace on her. Then Elle touched the necklace that hung from her neck and turned around to kiss Nero hard on the lips. “Thank you.”